Telltale hints of the sun coming up are in the sky, it’s beginning to turn a light orange in the distance. I pull my glasses off and stuff them in my backpack. Just as the first ray of sunlight hits the Cornucopia, there’s a disturbance on the plain. The ground before the mouth of the horn slips in two and a round table with a snowy white cloth rises into the Arena. I wonder if you dig far enough, could you make it back to the catacombs, and out into freedom? 4 back packs sit on the table, the two largest ones are marked 2 and 11, and they are black. There is a medium sized green pack with the number 5 on it, and a tiny orange pack with the number 12 on it, the only thing that could probably fit in there is a syringe, medicine for Peeta?
As soon as the table clicks into place, a figure darts out of the Cornucopia and snags the green back pack. It’s the girl from 5, clever idea; she was probably there right after the announcement, since we didn’t see her all night. 5 is now sprinting across the plain into the cover of the wood. 5 has us all trapped here, she knows that none of us will risk losing what we need most to chase after her. I hope that Cato has seen her and is going after her now. 5 has purposely left the rest of the packs alone, if she’d grabbed another one then she’d defiantly have a pursuer, but now everyone is waiting for their chance to get their pack. I know that at least 2 other people are poised to run and get their packs at the moment, Thresh and Katniss.
D: dont go in Clove! ~Bookfanic~